"Hey, Del, how's it going?" said Greg as he was he finishing up lunch at the cafeteria.
"Hi Greg, the good news is the new shifter fits perfectly, though why you wanted a smaller one is beyond me? Most guys like them bigger," Del said.
Greg laughed, "I like to be able to fit the whole thing in my hand." He couldn't wait to see how the smaller shifter translated to Jeff's human body. Would he have his normal cock? Would it just be a little smaller or would it be micro? Would it effect how big he got when hard? He would need to take measurements erect of the old one to properly compare. So he asked Del, "You still have the old shifter, right? I'd like the part. In fact, I'd like all the old parts you replace."
"What are you going to do with that junk?"
"I read somewhere that if a car becomes a classic, if you have the original parts are with it it's worth more," Greg replied. He wasn't sure if that was true, but it was a good excuse.
He could almost hear Del shrug over the phone, "Whatever? You're the boss. But boss, the reason I called is that the new transmission doesn't fit. I can modify your Jeep to make it fit, or I can order a slightly more expensive transmission that's actually designed specifically for your model Jeep? It'll be an extra $75, and it will take a week to get here. I already stripped out the old transmission, so it will be about 10 days before you can get your car back. Is that okay?"
Greg sighed. He was disappointed. Del sounded sorry, but sincere. So Greg said, "Okay, if you can get it sooner, let me know."
Del hung up and grinned. "Well, we got the Jeep for a weekend road trip, boys. But before you drive it, let me disconnect the odometer." He hadn't lied to Greg exactly. The transmission hadn't fit, and he had stripped out the old one, but he had another in stock that he had put in. It was more expensive, and in a week or so, he'd tell Greg that it had come in, and been installed. And Greg would never be the wiser.
Greg activated the app, and frowned, the GPS, and monitoring gauges were disconnected, but Jeff was staring glaze eyed out of the phone.
"Yo, Jeffy, I'm afraid you're going to be stuck in the shop for a couple weeks. So I wanted to see if you finished downloading Del's gay video library yet?"
"Huh? Oh, it's in the cloud, I think I've downloaded about 10 Gigabytes, almost done," sighed Jeff. Then as the two weeks idea set in, "Hey, wait, he filled me up, so why two weeks?"
"The transmission came in but didn't fit, so I-"
"Well, if it doesn't fit, what's inside me?"
"Maybe only part of the new transmission?"
"Oh?" Jeff was uncertain, he felt whole.
"Anyway, do your video capabilities include photoshop?"
"I don't kn-oh, yes, it does," Jeff hadn't known, but as he activated his computer matrix, he suddenly did.
"Good, I want you to go through those gay vids you downloaded, and when possible reorient the video as you as the slave, and me as the master. Put our heads on their bodies," Greg ordered, he paused as he thought, and added, "Tell you what, I want you to replace all the other guys' heads in the videos with guys you know. And then play all the videos in a continuous loop starting now. I want you to incorporate the new videos in your dream memory matrix. In a couple of weeks, you will be making those dreams come true. I'll see how you're doing in a week or so? Bye."
Instantly, Jeff was cut off, with most of his sensors disconnected. Jeff was unaware of his surroundings. He was only able to focus on the data stream connection to the cloud. Jeff wanted to resist, but his photoshop program was already hard at work on VooDoo Academy replacing heads on the subs. It didn't make sense, but there were four of him with different names, as the revised cut started to play internally. It wasn't playing in real time, but in computer time, so Jeff was watching the 2 hour movie in about 12 minutes. It would probably be faster when he was done editing all the other videos, but that was using a lot of drive space at the moment. The next movie didn't even have a plot, it was just 2 hours of gratuitous gay sex. In this one there were only three guys. One was Jeff, the other two were Greg and Del.
Jeff had no idea how much time had passed. He'd seen at least 50 or 60 videos, he thought. The computer memory interrupted his thoughts with the exact number 283. Whoa! They were so much alike, he hadn't realized he had seen that many. His mouth seemed dry. His sensors clicked, at least most of them. Yeah, he had a fully operational transmission. Huh, it was only two days, not two weeks? Del was loading sleeping bags and camping gear into Jeff's cargo space.
"Sweet ride, Del," said Tony. Tony was one of the assistant coaches at Jeff and Greg's school.
"Yeah, we got it for the weekend, maybe longer?" laughed Del.
"Huh? Waiting on a custom part?"
"Nah. Everything's done, but I tol' Greg that we needed ten days for the transmission."
"Sweet. Maybe make it a few days longer?"
"Oh, and it's got a state of the art on board computer with a built in camera, so we makeout in the Jeep and make a video of it at the same time."
"Home porn, cool, Del!"
Greg had checked in twice. The first time was to jerk off for a captive Jeff audience, and see how the video editing and watching was going. The second time, he Jeff send copies of Del's altered video library to Jeff's cloud. He hadn't checked in on Jeff because he was watching some of the videos himself and didn't realize that Jeff was viewing them not in real time but in hyper computer speed. Jeff had already been through the altered video library twice, and was started on the third time when Del hooked his sensors back up. It must've just involved one relay because all came on at once.
"Well, let's try out the video system before we go, Del," said Tony shucking his clothing, and throwing his naked body on top of the rolled sleeping bags in the cargo space.
Del laughed and activated Jeff's mic and camera. "Well, if you insist coach, first let me get my dipstick out," Del said unzipping his grease monkey jumpsuit, and pulling his half hard cock out.
Apparently, Del didn't realize that Jeff had multiple cameras. He only set the dash cam on the back to record, but Jeff automatically activated the other nine cameras. He was required to collect Del's porn, and edit it, but if he had additional angles it would make for a better film.